Into Shadows Act I: Denial
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In the realm where visions dance adn souls melt into black waters. I see the flames of the ones who will not die. Ancient white light bleeds from the eye of the sun White turns into gray. Pure fallen snow is tainted with pain. Innocence is lost in the hour... The hour of revenge! Gather torches Retreat into the Earth To the Shadowy catacombs The black stillness of ancient crypts and primordial caves Receiving the power of the deep On sworn solemn oaths of the blood Chthonic Forces Bail our bood black with seething hate To grind upon our enemies We, sons of the sacred depths Will raise our vengeance to the highest mountain peaks In honor to ourselves and to all kindred spirits of the abyss Dark caves mirror the labyrinth of our minds Their power and depth will forever be within us Mystical fog of the ancient nights I am forever lost in the Dominion
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Relentless Ascent Behold Prophecies Alone The art A dying flame of rebellion Enter into the absence of the most benevolent lie that holds everything through passages Realization Into the arms the switft blade Into Shadows I ride the wings of death In the shadow of the goat Endless Once again Flooding Into eyes Sadistic individuality The unknown sign Slowly I am not yours This is not here Behold Walking Into Shadows
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Loathing Into this ancient swooning inner fold Projection of endless soulless seeds Onto this realm Desensation of the only truth unto life Essence fading into nothing In this passage of death Through now it seems to only lie This lie transformed Holiness Embodiment Shall send the soul into the search for the truest sens of evil As we return to the Earth Purity cannot be Virtue is inner strength That which denies cannot be controlled Eventide of spiritual balance destroys all that surrounds Come forth Angelic retribution Unleash legions of death To cleanse false prophets Purity denied
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Stretched out, shuddering Shaken by unknown fevers Shivering with piercing icy frost arrows Hunted by thee, O thought Unutterable, Veiled, Horrible One Thou huntsman behind the clouds Struck down by the lightening bolt Thou mocking eye that stares At me from the dark Thus I lie Writhing, twisting, tormenting With all eternal tortures, smitten By thee, cruel huntsman I shall know thee, Unknown One Who searches out the depths of my soul And blowest through my life like a storm Ungraspable, and get my kinsman! I shall and will know thee, and serve thee
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
In the absence of modern thought Through a small window of the old... Yearning for something long since forgotten Washed away by evolution creation and destruction But still, there remains, that... fleeting Something extinct, deep in the folds of the minds One true moment of virtue, pure Unseen by the soiled lens I venture to a place that shows me my mind A place of endless thirst for the unknown- and the unknowing In this place lies the key to the door Through the next realm Stepping over the final stone of man's creation Beyond the march of law, or order, or logic To a place that exists as pure thought Far away from this broken heart That bleeds a stream of betrayal You are what you experience Thus, through endless fields of pain this vessel has reached its breaking point for the last time It is time to abort
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026